Sunday, 26 November 2017

An Epic Week, in Several Senses

An
epic week. Robert Mugabe’s 37-year rule in
Zimbabwe ended, an event headlined in NewsDay
Zimbabweas ‘Epic Fall of a Dictator’. Less epically, I helped host Professor Emily
Wilson when she came to my university to talk about her superb new translation
of the Odyssey.

It's a literary landmark and an epic achievement which I predict will rival
previous stellar Odysseys by Alexander
Pope and E.V. Rieu. Rieu’s was only knocked off the top of the list for bestselling
paperback in the UK by Lady Chatterley’s
Lover. I discuss Wilson’s version in a Telegraph
review which I was told would come out this weekend, but haven’t yet seen
as it is, er, not my regular newspaper. I will provide a link here soon.

On
Thursday I felt like the academic equivalent of an epic warrior since it was
the most strenuous day of my entire working life. In Our Time with Melvyn Bragg and my mates Paul
Cartledge and Sam Gartland was about Thebes, believed by the ancients to be the
oldest Greek city of all. Epic poems about its serial sieges and ‘epic fail’
royals were composed from the Bronze Age to Statius’ Thebaid and beyond.

First Gresham Lecture

From
Broadcasting House I dashed to Gresham College in Chancery Lane, where at 1300 I
gave my inaugural lecture as Visiting Professor. It was on the epic
movie Troy, the epic poem the Iliad, and the Mycenaeans they both
portray. It can be watched here. The best thing about the movie is the casting. Brian Cox’s Agamemnon is
always in my head when I teach the Iliad:
this Mycenaean monarchcombines the
raucousness of Cox’s working-class Dundee childhood with the nastiness of President
Snow in The Hunger Games. Even our
pets look terrified when he raises the war-cry on our TV (the epithet 'good at the war-cry' is not actually used of him in the Iliad, rather of Menelaus and Diomedes, but Cox is so good at it that I'll tolerate the inaccuracy).

Brian Cox, the Definitive Agamemnon

Thence
quickly to Nottingham, where at 1800 I lectured to the local Classical
Association on Virgil’s Aeneid and
possible Carthaginian sources—even epic poems?—lost when the Romans ‘deleted’
the library of Carthage along with the rest of the city in 146 BCE. The venue
happened to be Nottingham Girls’ High School, which I attended in the 1970s.
This brought back memories of reading Virgilthere myself, and already preferring Homer.

Annihilation of Carthage

But
the week ended with Mother
Courage at the Southwark Theatre,
directed by Hannah Chissick. It is the best production I’ve ever seen of my
favourite piece of Brechtian Epic Theater. It was influenced by both
Euripides’ Trojan Women and
Aristophanes’ Lysistrata. Josie Lawrence is remarkable as the woman whose real name was Anna Fierling: Courage got her nickname
after braving the non-stop bombardment of Riga to keep on selling bread.

Lawrence: Unforgettable as Mother Courage

Brecht
invented the term episches Theater in
1926 because he wanted a new type of non-realist drama that would make
audiences think about class oppression rather than sentimentally relate to
characters’ plights. But I clearly don’t know how to appreciate Brecht. I ended up with
wet eyes both when Courage is forced to disown the corpse of her son Swiss
Cheese and when her daughter Kattrin is shot dead at the end.

The word epos originally began with a 'w' (digamma)

The
ancient Greeks rarely used the adjective ‘epic’, epikos,even to describe
poetry. Their noun epos, plural epea, which in Mycenaean
times still had its initial w, wepea,
meant words of any kind, but especially significant words such as those used in
prophecies or promises. Nowadays epic can
just mean ‘notable’. I also wrote a review, published in the Guardian Wednesday, of Stephen
Fry’s charming new retelling of classical myths mostly drawn from epics: Hesiod’s
Theogony and Ovid’s Metamorphoses. And I was delighted to read the excellent new book, developed out of a doctoral thesis I supervised, by Miryana Dimitrova. It discusses sources, including Lucan's epic Pharsalia, for Julius Caesar's own epic afterlife on the stages/screens of the world. This means I have
engaged within 5 days on almost all the major classical epics besides the Argonautica.It certainly feels appropriate to describe my own exhaustion today
as wepic.